Douluo: I met Qian Renxue when I was eight years old

Seven days later!

A short-haired boy wearing a half-face mask was walking on the road.

The environment here is obviously different from the environment in other areas.

The trees here are all dark red, and even the moon is dark red.

Yuan Luo has been here for a day. He asked three restaurants, but he didn't get what he wanted.

"Uncle Hao! Can't you give me an accurate map? How do you want me to find it now?"

Yuan Luo continued to wander aimlessly, trying to find the tavern.

"Cuckoo~"

A voice came from his stomach. Yuan Luo subconsciously touched his stomach and looked around.

There happened to be a small restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, he could clearly feel the silence. There was no other sound except the voice of talking.

Yuan Luo was a little depressed by the atmosphere. He waved and an expressionless waiter appeared in front of him.

A menu was handed over.

Yuan Luo ordered a few dishes casually, and the waiter indicated the word "five" on his hand. Yuan Luo took out five gold soul coins, and then took out five more.

He waved to the waiter.

When the waiter approached, Yuan Luo asked in a low voice: "Friend, why are you not talking here?"

The waiter looked around, took off the extra gold soul coins from the table, lowered his head, and said casually.

"Guest, this has always been like this here. If anyone speaks, they will be sent to a scary place."

After just saying this, the waiter left quickly.

A scary place?

Will it still be delivered?

Will it be a city of killing?

Doubts arose in Yuan Luo's heart, but he didn't dare to speak. If not, it would be a huge loss.

After finishing his meal quickly, Yuan Luo left here, mainly because the atmosphere was too depressing.

Just as he was going out, a group of people caught his attention.

There were about twenty-five or six people, headed by a large carriage, and there were two people beside him. One was a man wearing light yellow clothes with long nails, which made him look very feminine, and the other was dark and made people feel... Without his presence.

After these, others were wearing armor, and several carriages followed behind them. The carriages were covered with black cloth, so that no one could see what was inside.

Who is this?

What are you doing?

Yuan Luo just glanced at it, and the lady-like man glanced back at him. A terrifying sense of threat appeared, making him almost use the teleportation charm.

This is at least Contra, or even higher, otherwise it would be impossible to feel this way.

Yuan Luo waited here silently, waiting for the group of people to leave.

After leaving, another feeling of danger appeared.

He stepped on his right foot and jumped into the air. There was a ball of ice under his feet, driving him to take off.

When he turned around, he saw three socially delinquent youths staring at him from behind.

One held a hammer, one held a broadsword, and the other used a dagger. The three of them were like the three swordsmen of the prairie, staring at Yuan Luo.

"What do you want?"

Yuan Luo asked angrily. He didn't offend these three people, so why did they attack him.

"Boy, when you see us three brothers, you don't honor us with money?"

The leader with the hammer said, and smashed the hammer into his hand.

"ill!"

Yuan Luo vomited out boredly, "Do I know you guys?"

Then he controlled his ice to move far away. He didn't want to be exposed here, at least he had to go to the killing city before killing.

"drink!"

But the three people behind him didn't appreciate it. They threw a hammer and hit Yuan Luo directly.

Because taking off consumes a lot of Yuan Luo's soul power, he doesn't fly too high. Even so, 10% of his soul power has been consumed.

Yuan Luo quickly removed the ice layer and allowed himself to fall where he pleased.

After falling to the ground, Yuan Luo sighed, why is it so difficult for him to get salted fish?

"Haha, kid, take the money quickly and I will keep your whole body!"

As he said that, five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings appeared on the person holding the hammer. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a soul king.

Four yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings appeared on the bodies of the latter two people. Feeling their soul power, they should be approaching level 50.

Yuan Luo jumped quickly and moved the battle circle.

The few people behind chased him and finally came to a hidden open space.

The one holding the hammer is named Ada, the one holding the knife is Aer, and the last one holding the dagger is Asan.

Yuan Luo's soul power emanated, and the thirty-seventh level of soul power emerged from his body. The battle with Qian Renxue made his soul power go even further. Coupled with the hard work of the past few days, his soul power officially broke through the thirty-seventh level. class.

"This is?"

Ah Da and the others stared at the three soul rings on Yuan Luo's body with their eyes wide open, their faces full of shock.

Unexpectedly, the second soul ring of the person in front of me was purple.

But it doesn't matter. In their eyes, Yuan Luo has become a prey, and he is still a prey that cannot escape.

"It's raining needles all over the sky!"

Yuan Luo bore the brunt, releasing countless golden needles in his hands and attacking in front of the three of them.

The sky full of golden needles makes people feel chilly and afraid to look directly at them.

Ah Da's second soul ring lights up. This is a defensive soul skill.

A layer of armor suddenly appeared on Ada's body, silver, like a rock.

The other two people stood behind him, and countless golden needles fell on Ah Da's body, drawing a lot of sparks, but not causing any harm to Ah Da.

"Haha, Soul Lord is just Soul Lord, he can't be on the stage!"

Ah Da's first soul ring lit up, and golden light appeared on the hammer.

As he struck the ground, the ground trembled like an earth dragon turning over.

Yuan Luo's mind was suddenly shaken. It seemed that this soul skill had the effect of stunning him.

Unfortunately, he was facing Yuan Luo, who had a 100,000-year-old head soul bone, and he was also a man who had eaten purple orchids.

It can be said that with his current mental power, even some Soul Douluo cannot be stronger than him, and he can instantly kill all soul saints who are not spiritual cultivation soul masters.

He is only at level thirty-seven now, which shows that Yuan Luo's mental power is so strong.

Yuan Luo's mind was shaken, and his body began to feel dazed and swaying.

The Dao Wuhun soul master did not use soul skills, but only used a knife to rush towards Yuan Luo. There was also Ah San who had a dagger martial soul. He was an agility-type soul master. An afterimage appeared on his body, and his speed was as fast as Extreme.

Yuan Luo grinned, these people were really proud.

Ah Da actually looked at the sky and didn't care at all.

Ah Er and Ah San didn't even release their soul skills, so they truly regarded him as a younger brother.

"Mental bondage!"

"Glacier hell!"

Yuan Luo's eyes flashed with light, and the eyes of Ah Er and San suddenly turned white, and their speed suddenly slowed down.

The next moment, Yuan Luo pressed his hands on the ground and injected 70% of his soul power into the ground.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

On the ground, with Yuan Luo as the center, ice appeared all over the ten-meter radius. On the ice, sharp ice spikes rushed out of the ground and penetrated Ah Er and Ah San.

From the beginning to the present, the two of them didn't even say a word, and their breath just disappeared.

Ada is still in a state of confusion.

"Second stage of the prison water cage!"

With 10% of his soul power left, Yuan Luo directly used these ice spikes to launch his third soul skill.

Countless ice spikes that appeared in front of Ah Da were splitting and connecting into one piece at this moment.

Countless ice spikes pierced A Da's chest, and blood flowed to the ground along the ice spikes.

Ada's two white eyes bulged, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Yuan Luo shook his head and looked at the scene in front of him.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, unable to hold back, Yuan Luo spit out all five gold soul coins from before on the ground.

"Cough cough!"

"vomit!"

Yuan Luo frowned tightly, and a trace of tears flowed from his eyes. These were not tears of mercy, but tears of pain.

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